Lloyd Banks Ft. Uncle Murda - My Way Or Nothin'..!!

Hakaroodi · 04-30-2009, 07:56 PM

Intro-
All by myself i riiidddeeeee..
All by myself i riiidddeeeee.. Yeah..
I don't need nobody by my siiidddeeeee..
Surviving on my liiieeeee...
Now i gotta make it riiigghhhtt....

Verse-
Bad luck and the gift where i'ma go with this
To the top i ain't dyin' another knowin' miss
So i'm puttin' in time over shift
Got too many problems for the sober shit we all gettin' older quick
You roll with me you hold a clip
Keep your movin' militant you won't get hit, victim to a open strip
Love the purp need a open trip
G-5 layin' to a smokin' whip chain like the old Slick Rick
New label movie makin' and i'm usually able
Give you the G to make a dime actin' bougie pay you
I had a shine since a movin' cradle
I'm glowin', the rap Owens and i'm goin' where they bill throwin'
I dust 'um, nuttin' but heels showin'
I'm outy, a trail of smoke behind me bet it make 'um talk about me
Fuck a percentage give me mine up front
I kill the pain with the liquor, clear my mind with the blunt, what?!

Lloyd Banks Chorus-
These niggaz bluffin', spine made of stuffin'
We don't follow order well round here, my way or nuthin'
Now hater just be a gunner if it's somethin'
When my clock stop before the time you niggaz comin'..
I'm not what you used to, i'm unusual
That alone will make you mad let the jewels do
Who confused you, when niggaz move, you
Don't play around with my crew thats the new rule..

Uncle Murda Verse-
That's word to that brick in my crib
If it's beef i catch you slippin' your dead i don't care if you with your kid
If you ain't got no beef, go start some
Beef let you know who in your crew got heart son
In my hood niggaz baby momma'z be vexed
When they hear their man be beefin' with me what you expect
Them chicks know i weigh more harder
And now the kids is growin' up without their father
A Brooklyn man'll tell ya, Murda a monster
I've been bussin' my gun since niggaz was playin' Contra
And i was jus' a lil' lil' boy when my momma die
I been thinkin' about the good ol days when i'm gettin' high
I'm the black George Bush of this war shit
He beefin' for more oil i'm beefin' for more bricks
You better hope you get a chance to bang yo
I'ma shoot you in your face, till i run outta ammo

Lloyd Banks Chorus-
These niggaz bluffin', spine made of stuffin'
We don't follow order well round here, my way or nuthin'
Now hater just be a gunner if it's somethin'
When my clock stop before the time you niggaz comin'..
I'm not what you used to, i'm unusual
That alone will make you mad let the jewels do
Who confused you, when niggaz move, you
Don't play around with my crew thats the new rule..

Lloyd Banks Verse-
Southside to the soul, i eat sleep that
Never really left so i ain't gotta bring the heat back
Swammie on decko put the pedal on the petrol
And the pieces all plastic, heavy metal on my neck though
Lil' shit comes just hangin' i had to let go
Gotta make my future look bright, view on baguette flow
And your a step slow, don't make me step on ya
Ten pumps consecutive, push out the last breath in ya
New porsche leffin' ya i'm livin' to the max
Live my life tryna get here, damn if i'm goin' back
In the day never thought i'd get away bodies drop
Y'all pray don't know another way, hey
Coppers got us on display
Probably do anythin' for dollars and some yay, from farmers to the bay
A part of my pyjamas, it's a Tre'
Trust me, i''ll put that on my momma i don't play..

Lloyd Banks Chorus-
These niggaz bluffin', spine made of stuffin'
We don't follow order well round here, my way or nuthin'
Now hater just be a gunner if it's somethin'
When my clock stop before the time you niggaz comin'..
I'm not what you used to, i'm unusual
That alone will make you mad let the jewels do
Who confused you, when niggaz move, you
Don't play around with my crew thats the new rule..

HOT TUNE YO - WHOO KID DROPPIN' THE BOMBS N STUFF HENCE THE REASON I GOT SO MANY MISTAKES - LEME KNOW THE CORRECTIONS IF YA CAN..

PEACE OUT.. REBORN IS DOPE..!!

Gbones · 04-30-2009, 11:11 PM

good looks son....bout time ur back

ns_diplomat · 05-01-2009, 01:19 AM

Quote:

I've been bussin' my gun since niggaz was playin' Ganja

pretty sure he's saying Contra......(da video game)

xtheRottenApplex · 05-01-2009, 08:12 AM

LYRICS FIXED...LMFAO at some of these mistakes propz tho
Intro-
All by myself i riiidddeeeee..
All by myself i riiidddeeeee.. Yeah..
I don't need nobody by my siiidddeeeee..
Surviving on my liiifeeee...
Now i gotta make it riiigghhhtt....

Verse-
Bad luck and the gift where i'ma go with this
To the top i ain't dyin' another knowin' miss
So i'm puttin' in time over shift
Got too many problems for the sober shit we all gettin' older quick
You roll with me you hold a clip
Keep you movin' militant you won't get hit, victim to a open strip
Love the purp need a open trip
G-5 layin' to a smokin' whip chain like the old Slick Rick
New label movie makin' and i'm usually able
Give you the G to make a dime actin' bougie pay you
I had a shine since a movin' cradle
I'm glowin', the rap Owens and i'm goin' where they bill throwin'
I dust 'um, nuttin' but heels showin'
I'm outy, a trail of smoke behind me bet it make 'um talk about me
Fuck a percentage give me mine up front
I kill the pain with the liquor, clear my mind with the blunt, yea!

Lloyd Banks Chorus-
These niggaz bluffin', spine made of stuffin'
We don't follow order well round here, my way or nuthin'
Now hater just be a gunner for somethin'
let my clock stop before the time you niggaz comin'..
I'm not what you used to, i'm unusual
That alone will make you mad let the jewels do
who confused you, when niggaz move, you
dont play around when my crew thats the new rule

Uncle Murda Verse-
That's word to that brick in my crib
If it's beef i catch you slippin' your dead i don't care if you with your kid
if you ain't got no beef, go start some
Beef let you know who in your crew got heart son
In my hood niggaz baby momma'z be vexed
When they hear their man be beefin' with me what you expect
Them chicks know i weigh more harder
And now the kids is growin' up without their father
the brooklyn man will tel ya, Murda a monster
I've been bussin' my gun since niggaz was playin' contra
And i was jus' a lil' lil' boy when my momma die
I been thinkin' about the good ol days when i'm gettin' high
I'm the black George Bush of this war shit
He beefin' for more oil i'm beefin' for more bricks
You better hope you get a chance to bang yo
I'ma shoot you in your face, till i run outta ammo

Lloyd Banks Chorus-
These niggaz bluffin', spine made of stuffin'
We don't follow order well round here, my way or nuthin'
Now hater just be a gunner if it's somethin'
let my clock stop before the time you niggaz comin'..
I'm not what you used to, i'm unusual
That alone will make you mad let the jewels do
Who confused you, when niggaz move, you
don't play around when my crew that the new rule

Lloyd Banks Verse-
Southside to the soul, i eat sleep that
Never really left so i ain't gotta bring the heat back
Swammie on decko put the pedal on the petrol
And the pieces all plastic, heavy metal on my neck though
Lil' shit comes just hangin' i had to let go
Gotta make my future look bright, view on baguette flow
And your a step slow, don't make me step on ya
ten pumps consecutive, push out the last breath in ya
New porsche leffin' ya i'm livin' to the max
Live my life tryna get here, damn if i'm goin' back
In the day never thought i'd get away bodies drop
Y'all pray don't know another way, hey
Coppers got us on display
Probably do anythin' for dollars and some yay, from farmers to the bay
A part of my pajamas, it's a Trey
Trust me, i''ll put that on my momma I don't play

Lloyd Banks Chorus-
These niggaz bluffin', spine made of stuffin'
We don't follow order well round here, my way or nuthin'
Now hater just be a gunner if it's somethin'
let my clock stop before the time you niggaz comin'..
I'm not what you used to, i'm unusual
That alone will make you mad let the jewels do
Who confused you, when niggaz move, you
don't play around when my crew that the new rule

KwikRhyMe$ · 05-02-2009, 12:25 PM

It's the boogie man, not brooklyn man....smh...

DaTruthMayn1 · 05-03-2009, 03:01 AM

this shit is hot tho

skunkie · 11-12-2009, 06:42 AM

I had a shine since a movin' cradle
I'm glowin', the rap Owens and i'm goin' where they bill throwin'
I dust 'um, nuttin' but heels showin'
I'm outy, a trail of smoke behind me bet it make 'um talk about me
Fuck a percentage give me mine up front
I kill the pain with the liquor, clear my mind with the blunt, yea!

love that shit

04-30-2009, 07:56 PM	#1
Hakaroodi G-UNIT SOLDIER Join Date: Feb 2005 Posts: 30,516 Repped: 14,425 Repped 952 Times in 224 Posts Neg Reps: 0 Neg Repped at 49 Times in 45 Posts	Lloyd Banks Ft. Uncle Murda - My Way Or Nothin'..!! Lloyd Banks Ft. Uncle Murda - My Way Or Nothin'..!! Intro- All by myself i riiidddeeeee.. All by myself i riiidddeeeee.. Yeah.. I don't need nobody by my siiidddeeeee.. Surviving on my liiieeeee... Now i gotta make it riiigghhhtt.... Verse- Bad luck and the gift where i'ma go with this To the top i ain't dyin' another knowin' miss So i'm puttin' in time over shift Got too many problems for the sober shit we all gettin' older quick You roll with me you hold a clip Keep your movin' militant you won't get hit, victim to a open strip Love the purp need a open trip G-5 layin' to a smokin' whip chain like the old Slick Rick New label movie makin' and i'm usually able Give you the G to make a dime actin' bougie pay you I had a shine since a movin' cradle I'm glowin', the rap Owens and i'm goin' where they bill throwin' I dust 'um, nuttin' but heels showin' I'm outy, a trail of smoke behind me bet it make 'um talk about me Fuck a percentage give me mine up front I kill the pain with the liquor, clear my mind with the blunt, what?! Lloyd Banks Chorus- These niggaz bluffin', spine made of stuffin' We don't follow order well round here, my way or nuthin' Now hater just be a gunner if it's somethin' When my clock stop before the time you niggaz comin'.. I'm not what you used to, i'm unusual That alone will make you mad let the jewels do Who confused you, when niggaz move, you Don't play around with my crew thats the new rule.. Uncle Murda Verse- That's word to that brick in my crib If it's beef i catch you slippin' your dead i don't care if you with your kid If you ain't got no beef, go start some Beef let you know who in your crew got heart son In my hood niggaz baby momma'z be vexed When they hear their man be beefin' with me what you expect Them chicks know i weigh more harder And now the kids is growin' up without their father A Brooklyn man'll tell ya, Murda a monster I've been bussin' my gun since niggaz was playin' Contra And i was jus' a lil' lil' boy when my momma die I been thinkin' about the good ol days when i'm gettin' high I'm the black George Bush of this war shit He beefin' for more oil i'm beefin' for more bricks You better hope you get a chance to bang yo I'ma shoot you in your face, till i run outta ammo Lloyd Banks Chorus- These niggaz bluffin', spine made of stuffin' We don't follow order well round here, my way or nuthin' Now hater just be a gunner if it's somethin' When my clock stop before the time you niggaz comin'.. I'm not what you used to, i'm unusual That alone will make you mad let the jewels do Who confused you, when niggaz move, you Don't play around with my crew thats the new rule.. Lloyd Banks Verse- Southside to the soul, i eat sleep that Never really left so i ain't gotta bring the heat back Swammie on decko put the pedal on the petrol And the pieces all plastic, heavy metal on my neck though Lil' shit comes just hangin' i had to let go Gotta make my future look bright, view on baguette flow And your a step slow, don't make me step on ya Ten pumps consecutive, push out the last breath in ya New porsche leffin' ya i'm livin' to the max Live my life tryna get here, damn if i'm goin' back In the day never thought i'd get away bodies drop Y'all pray don't know another way, hey Coppers got us on display Probably do anythin' for dollars and some yay, from farmers to the bay A part of my pyjamas, it's a Tre' Trust me, i''ll put that on my momma i don't play.. Lloyd Banks Chorus- These niggaz bluffin', spine made of stuffin' We don't follow order well round here, my way or nuthin' Now hater just be a gunner if it's somethin' When my clock stop before the time you niggaz comin'.. I'm not what you used to, i'm unusual That alone will make you mad let the jewels do Who confused you, when niggaz move, you Don't play around with my crew thats the new rule.. HOT TUNE YO - WHOO KID DROPPIN' THE BOMBS N STUFF HENCE THE REASON I GOT SO MANY MISTAKES - LEME KNOW THE CORRECTIONS IF YA CAN.. PEACE OUT.. REBORN IS DOPE..!! __________________ Last edited by Hakaroodi; 05-04-2009 at 03:46 PM.

04-30-2009, 11:11 PM	#2
Gbones 1 of thE Original Members Join Date: Mar 2004 Location: Nuu Jerz/ Philla!! Stand UP!! Posts: 13,585 Repped: 4,492 Repped 414 Times in 53 Posts Neg Reps: 0 Neg Repped at 3 Times in 3 Posts	good looks son....bout time ur back __________________

05-03-2009, 03:01 AM	#6
DaTruthMayn1 Dat 1 N Only Join Date: Aug 2005 Location: NY Posts: 5,042 Repped: 747 Repped 1,111 Times in 199 Posts Neg Reps: 1 Neg Repped at 9 Times in 8 Posts	this shit is hot tho __________________

11-12-2009, 06:42 AM	#7
skunkie You Know What It Is..... Join Date: Aug 2005 Location: Qu€€n$b®idg€ N¥ B!TcH€$! Posts: 2,035 Repped: 162 Repped 1,043 Times in 152 Posts Neg Reps: 1 Neg Repped at 1 Time in 1 Post	I had a shine since a movin' cradle I'm glowin', the rap Owens and i'm goin' where they bill throwin' I dust 'um, nuttin' but heels showin' I'm outy, a trail of smoke behind me bet it make 'um talk about me Fuck a percentage give me mine up front I kill the pain with the liquor, clear my mind with the blunt, yea! love that shit __________________ "We aint the ones to flex on We always got the sket on Step on, or get 3 to yo head like Stephon" Lloyd Banks

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05-01-2009, 08:12 AM	#4
xtheRottenApplex Join Date: Dec 2006 Posts: 195 Repped: 58 Repped 15 Times in 9 Posts Neg Reps: 30 Neg Repped at 7 Times in 7 Posts	LYRICS FIXED...LMFAO at some of these mistakes propz tho Intro- All by myself i riiidddeeeee.. All by myself i riiidddeeeee.. Yeah.. I don't need nobody by my siiidddeeeee.. Surviving on my liiifeeee... Now i gotta make it riiigghhhtt.... Verse- Bad luck and the gift where i'ma go with this To the top i ain't dyin' another knowin' miss So i'm puttin' in time over shift Got too many problems for the sober shit we all gettin' older quick You roll with me you hold a clip Keep you movin' militant you won't get hit, victim to a open strip Love the purp need a open trip G-5 layin' to a smokin' whip chain like the old Slick Rick New label movie makin' and i'm usually able Give you the G to make a dime actin' bougie pay you I had a shine since a movin' cradle I'm glowin', the rap Owens and i'm goin' where they bill throwin' I dust 'um, nuttin' but heels showin' I'm outy, a trail of smoke behind me bet it make 'um talk about me Fuck a percentage give me mine up front I kill the pain with the liquor, clear my mind with the blunt, yea! Lloyd Banks Chorus- These niggaz bluffin', spine made of stuffin' We don't follow order well round here, my way or nuthin' Now hater just be a gunner for somethin' let my clock stop before the time you niggaz comin'.. I'm not what you used to, i'm unusual That alone will make you mad let the jewels do who confused you, when niggaz move, you dont play around when my crew thats the new rule Uncle Murda Verse- That's word to that brick in my crib If it's beef i catch you slippin' your dead i don't care if you with your kid if you ain't got no beef, go start some Beef let you know who in your crew got heart son In my hood niggaz baby momma'z be vexed When they hear their man be beefin' with me what you expect Them chicks know i weigh more harder And now the kids is growin' up without their father the brooklyn man will tel ya, Murda a monster I've been bussin' my gun since niggaz was playin' contra And i was jus' a lil' lil' boy when my momma die I been thinkin' about the good ol days when i'm gettin' high I'm the black George Bush of this war shit He beefin' for more oil i'm beefin' for more bricks You better hope you get a chance to bang yo I'ma shoot you in your face, till i run outta ammo Lloyd Banks Chorus- These niggaz bluffin', spine made of stuffin' We don't follow order well round here, my way or nuthin' Now hater just be a gunner if it's somethin' let my clock stop before the time you niggaz comin'.. I'm not what you used to, i'm unusual That alone will make you mad let the jewels do Who confused you, when niggaz move, you don't play around when my crew that the new rule Lloyd Banks Verse- Southside to the soul, i eat sleep that Never really left so i ain't gotta bring the heat back Swammie on decko put the pedal on the petrol And the pieces all plastic, heavy metal on my neck though Lil' shit comes just hangin' i had to let go Gotta make my future look bright, view on baguette flow And your a step slow, don't make me step on ya ten pumps consecutive, push out the last breath in ya New porsche leffin' ya i'm livin' to the max Live my life tryna get here, damn if i'm goin' back In the day never thought i'd get away bodies drop Y'all pray don't know another way, hey Coppers got us on display Probably do anythin' for dollars and some yay, from farmers to the bay A part of my pajamas, it's a Trey Trust me, i''ll put that on my momma I don't play Lloyd Banks Chorus- These niggaz bluffin', spine made of stuffin' We don't follow order well round here, my way or nuthin' Now hater just be a gunner if it's somethin' let my clock stop before the time you niggaz comin'.. I'm not what you used to, i'm unusual That alone will make you mad let the jewels do Who confused you, when niggaz move, you don't play around when my crew that the new rule

05-02-2009, 12:25 PM	#5
KwikRhyMe$ Join Date: May 2006 Location: Chi-Town Posts: 144 Repped: 20 Repped 19 Times in 10 Posts Neg Reps: 3 Neg Repped at 0 Times in 0 Posts	It's the boogie man, not brooklyn man....smh...